Chapter 192 If You Want to Marry Me, I Will Marry You.

Bibi Dong smiled as she listened to Hu Liena's description of the benefits brought by the soul guide, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, we have only produced thirteen first-level soul guides now, and five of them are still available for sale. We should fully master the first-level soul guide technology before making second-level soul guides. Research, we are just taking a small step, don’t aim too high.”

"Yes, teacher, I am too excited. Thank you for your guidance. I will work harder to master the technology of making soul guides." Hu Liena quickly apologized to Bibi Dong and assured her.

"I don't mean to blame you. You are very talented in making soul guides. I just want you to lay a good foundation."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong paused, looked at the sky outside the window, and said: "It's a pity that we only have the blueprints for the second-level soul guide. Otherwise, with the financial and manpower of our Spirit Hall, we can completely build a more powerful one." Soul Guidance Device." Bibi Dong sighed, looking very regretful.

"Teacher, I would like to take the liberty to ask where did we get the soul guidance device drawings we currently have. The core array is engraved in great detail, and the points to pay attention to and the remedial measures are also clearly described. It's simply It's like demonstrating it in person." Hu Liena couldn't help but ask. She knew she shouldn't ask, but she was just too curious. After all, the previous Wuhun Palace didn't have the technology to make soul guides, and this technology didn't exist either. He had disappeared for nearly ten thousand years, why did he suddenly appear in the Spirit Hall?

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, and slowly explained to Hu Liena: "Our Wuhun Palace reached a deal with the Qibao Glazed Sect, and they gave us the blueprint. As for why we have this technical blueprint, I think it has something to do with Jun Yi. ”

"Jun Yi? Isn't he just a child? How can it be related to him?"

Hu Liena was a little puzzled. Her impression of Jun Yi was that he was a talented young man with extremely high fighting talent and extremely rare space soul skills. But she would never associate Jun Yi with the manufacture of soul guides. After all, the production of soul guides requires strong creativity. Therefore, when she heard Bibi Dong say that the blueprints were given by Jun Yi, she was still a little confused. Shock.

"I received a message before that Jun Yi is going to travel to the mainland. This is also our opportunity."

. . . . . .

The next morning, at the entrance of Tiandou Royal Academy, Jun Yi was standing there in purple clothes with a knife hanging on his waist. Dugu Yan was the only one who came to see Jun Yi off, and Jun Yi was the only one who came to see Jun Yi off. He did not inform others of his departure immediately, but chose to travel in a low-key manner. The only people he could trust now were Dugu Yan and Dugu Bo. For Ning Fengzhi, Jun Yi treated him a little more. Awe, but not as enthusiastic as before.

Dugu Yan looked at the handsome man in front of her, bit her red lips, and hesitated to speak. After a long time, she said, "Do you really want to leave? It's good to stay."

"No." Jun Yi shook his head and said: "In the past few years, I have been bound to one place, like a cage. Now that I have enough ability, I hope to go outside and see something."

Jun Yi's eyes flashed with determination. Although he had not been doing badly in the past few years, every force seemed to be protecting him. Even Emperor Xue Ye, the king of the Tiandou Empire, valued him very highly. He understands that all this is because of his high talent and promising future.

But in their eyes, Jun Yi was always a child, a chess piece that could be used as a chess piece and manipulated by others.

This time, he wanted to do his own thing openly. But he who doesn't want to be controlled by others must show his own edge. He wants to become stronger, so strong that no one dares to treat him as a bargaining chip.

"Well. Since you have decided, I will no longer advise you. Remember to come back early and be careful along the way." Dugu Yan warned softly. Her tone was full of care, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of crystal mist condensed.

Dugu Yan looked at her and bit her lips slightly, her expression struggling a little. Jun Yi walked to her side and hugged her into his arms.

"Don't worry, when I come back, when everything is over, I will marry you."

Feeling Jun Yi's warm embrace, Dugu Yan felt warm in her heart, but she still patted her back lightly a few times and said harshly: "You little pervert, who would want to marry you?"

Then she hugged Jun Yi hard, and murmured: "You must come back safely, I...wait for you..."

Jun Yi nodded, then let go of Dugu Yan, and said with a bad smile: "I will definitely come back safely. I also want to see Sister Yan Yan wearing professional clothes."

After saying that, Jun Yi turned around and waved his hand to Dugu Yan, "Let's go."

Jun Yi took out the purple spider mask from the system space, put it on, and walked into the distance.

Dugu Yan looked at Jun Yi's leaving figure and murmured in a low voice: "You must come back safely. When the time comes, if you want to marry me, I will marry you."

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On the other side, after Jun Yi left, both the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Tiandou royal family received Jun Yi's message at the same time.

At this time in the Tiandou Palace, Xue Qinghe looked at the farewell letter written by Jun Yi, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, "Jun Yi didn't say goodbye to me before leaving Tiandou City. This is not in line with his character. Could it be that What did he notice?"

Hearing this, the two titled Douluo hiding in the dark heard the message and asked: "Miss, do I want to take action?"

"No, I'm just guessing. Maybe he just doesn't want to face the pain of separation, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye. Besides, he also wrote me a letter and apologized to me, so it shouldn't be the case," Xue Qinghe replied with a smile.

"He is a person who is easily blinded by emotions. I am like this, and Ning Fengzhi is also like this. Just some small favors and a little emotional investment are enough to make him give his heart. He is still too naive. What's more, Jun Yi is still useful to our Wuhun Hall. It won't be too late to abandon him when he completely loses his usefulness."

After that, a ball of golden flame emerged from Xue Qinghe's palm, burning Jun Yi's letter to ashes. Looking at the letter that turned into ashes, he returned to his original appearance

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In the Imperial Study of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on a chair, put down the letter in his hand, sighed, and said to the Sword Douluo beside him: "It seems that Xiaoyi has guessed the deal between me and the Spirit Hall."

"So what if he knows? What can a brat like him do?"

"But I don't know how to face him next time we meet, and how he views our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Ning Fengzhi folded the letter in half and threw it into the brazier, watching the letter being gradually devoured by the flames. . . . . .